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Chapter 255: All the troops, follow me on the march

All the way to the highest point of the camp, in an open-air command post, the provincial legion commander finally saw with his own eyes the Dragon Blood Princess who had an extremely legendary experience.

The young Princess Leixia was sitting at the table, leaning back slightly. The royal battle robe with furled sleeves fit her graceful curves. The combination of white and gold tones made her look capable and noble.

Just by taking a glance at her profile, you can be amazed by her otherworldly beauty. The charm of dragons does not discriminate between species.

Her silvery white hair was tied into a high ponytail at the back of her head, making her look dignified and heroic.

He is truly a royal with the majesty of the descendants of the Gods, but it is a pity that it is mixed with dragon blood.

The provincial legion commander sighed inwardly. Even if Leixia's image was perfect, a pair of dragon horns was enough to make him sober and keep a respectful distance.

After the war knight brought the person here, he stood aside without saying a word. Even everyone around him remained extremely quiet, as if any louder breathing would be a serious sin that would disturb the monarch.

Because Leixia was concentrating on the letter in her hand, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile gentle enough to melt steel.

The silver-haired princess' smile was not very broad, but her slightly curved eyebrows and the sweetness in her beautiful eyes were enough to make anyone realize that this was a girl deeply in love.

She stroked each word with her fingertips until the end. Even though she had read it countless times, when she read the last sentence silently, her slightly curled eyelashes trembled.

She put the snow-white letter paper to her nose, sniffed it, and then gave it a gentle kiss, as if she could transcend time and space and touch the person who wrote the letter.

"I love you too, Weiss."

After carefully putting away the letter and solemnly placing it in a safe protected by complicated rituals, Resia stood up and cast her eyes towards her subordinates who had been waiting for a long time.

"Your Highness, preparations for the attack have been completed. In addition, I have brought the local commander who is still resisting."

The War Knight knelt on one knee before Leixia and said.

The provincial legion commander immediately followed the etiquette, but he couldn't help but feel resentful.

What is the ultimate love brain? Is such a princess really reliable?
"Keep your head up."

When Leixia's cold voice came, the legion commander raised his head and was stunned:

Completely different from the young girl in love just now, at this moment, Leixia was looking down at him, her beautiful and delicate face was as cold as frost. No, to be precise, it was not aloofness, but a kind of majesty.

It was as if the majesty of a higher life form crushing a lower-level insect shattered the contempt and prejudice that the legion commander had just shown.

The legion commander felt like his heart was about to stop beating, his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably, and his vision gradually became blurred.

At the moment when he was almost suffocating, the dragon's might suddenly dissipated. The legion commander heard Leixia's voice while he was about to faint:
"Not bad, you are the ones who didn't run away? Well, you guys retreat, I will take over the battlefield from now on."

Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, this contemptuous tone still made him angry. The legion commander gritted his teeth and said:

"Not everyone will run away! In order to stop the enemy from spreading, we have been holding out here for a whole month! For this, we lost more than half of our men. We are definitely not cowards who are afraid of death!"

"Oh, aren't you afraid of death?"

Instead of getting offended and angry, Leixia raised her eyebrows and asked.

The legion commander felt the strong pressure again, and his other leg couldn't help but kneel down, but he still held on with all his strength, gnashing his gums and speaking in a deep voice:

"Knowing that we won't be able to receive reinforcements, we decided to hold on to this place. How could we be so afraid of death?!"

"You want to take back this province?"

"This is our hometown! We will be buried here even if we die!" Leixia glanced at it calmly, then glanced back and said:

"Then you guys go ahead."

"what?"

Leixia: "Didn't you hear me? I order you to die. Right now, either flee or charge."

The legion commander was stunned. He looked around and found that the princess's subordinates were looking at him with the same cold eyes. His heart suddenly sank.

Are they going to use the local troops as cannon fodder? Isn't this because they look down on us, the provincial garrison corps, and think we are not worthy of being with them?
The legion commander clenched his fists and stood up after a long silence:
"As you wish."

Then, he turned around and ran down the mountain. Shortly after his figure disappeared from sight, the defense line of the provincial garrison began to become restless.

The commotion only lasted a short time, and then, accompanied by bursts of loud charge horns, the remaining provincial garrison troops began to cross the defense line and march towards the corrupted area.

Soon, this exhausted army began to fight against the monsters nourished by the corrupted holy tree.

"Your Highness, this group of garrison troops seems to have quite a few talented people."

An aide looked at the battle situation and said:
"It seems that we can attract a lot of loyal and brave people."

The number of followers under Leixia can be said to be the smallest among the royal families, but their purity is very high.

The basic criteria she uses to select her followers are those who are not afraid of death and are willing to defy fate with their lives.

If they cannot learn one's virtues, then it's better not to have them as subordinates.

"Only those who are not afraid of death are worthy of fighting. If you are unwilling to give up even your own life, what else can you take back? Happiness and destiny must be exchanged for a desperate battle."

The silver-haired princess said calmly, then slowly stepped forward and stood at the edge of the open-air command post.

Leixia looked into the distance, where huge trees filled with twisted vegetation and ominous miasma rose straight into the sky.

The giant tree was already producing glowing tumor-like bacteria as it continued to expand, and every burst of bacteria brought with it poison gas and monsters.

"Can I become a legend by eradicating the corrupted sacred tree?"

The White-haired Dragon Lady herself was not that obsessed with promotion, but the letter written by Westhead expressed strong expectations, so Leshia had no choice but to strive for this legendary position.

As a creation of [Withered Glory Sun] and [Dragon Soul Furnace], Leixia naturally regarded sedimentation as nothing and had long been stuck at the bottleneck of promotion.

Weiss needed her, Weiss depended on her, and Weiss was deeply in love with her because of this. Whenever she thought of this, endless ecstasy surged in Leixia's heart.

Then it turned into a overwhelming desire to fight.

Leixia's figure disappeared from a height, and the next moment, she arrived at the corrupted area, and even jumped to the front of the garrison.

"Peng—"

A pair of pure white boots with gold edges sank into the ground composed of blood and mud, and the dragon thunder that instantly erupted from the sole of the boot washed away the filth.

Leixia stretched out her arms, and pure dragon lightning appeared out of thin air, gathering into the shape of a sword and spear.

"Everyone, follow me on the march!"

(End of this chapter)